The History Of Job, A Sacred Poem. The Second Book. (Daniel Baker Poems)
Again th' Almighty mounts his lofty Throne, And on his Right Hand sate th' Eternal Son. The Royal Writs were ...
Again th' Almighty mounts his lofty Throne, And on his Right Hand sate th' Eternal Son. The Royal Writs were ...
Mean while loquacious Fame the News thro'--out Each Corner of the Land had spread about. The Monster Fame; by Stealth ...
You that at ev'ry trifling Cross repine, And tax the Ways of Providence Divine; You that to ev'ry soft Temptation ...
I. Speak, Muse, whom wilt thou sing? What mighty Man, what King, Upon the Stage what Hero wilt thou bring, ...
I. Not the Pellaean Conquerour, To whose insatiate restless Mind The spacious Globe too narrow did appear; It made him ...
I. Enough of Rural Things, my Muse, The lowly Shrubs and Bushes of the Field To all an equal Pleasure ...
I. So long had Poetry possessed been By Pagans, that a Right in her they claim'd, Pleaded Prescription for their ...
Scarce was the Nights cold Shadow from the Skies Withdrawn, when the fresh Dew, that lies Upon the tender Grass, ...
My loyal Muse would feign aspire to sing The Praises of our gracious King: But, ah! 'twould ill become his ...
Reason, which long had absent been before, Vouchsaf'd one Day to come within my door. Affrighted at th' unusual Sight, ...
Cupid was lost, and all about His Mother ran to seek him out. Through Town and Field, through Earth and ...
I. Hearken, (for it concerns you near) to me All you that happy wish to be. Would you be certain ...
As underdeath an Oak one Day Free from unpeaceful Thoughts I lay A gentle Slumber o'er my head His downy ...
If ever this thy frequent breach of Oath Had punish'd been with one black Tooth, If but one Nail, or ...
Would you, my Friend, true Happiness obtain I'll tell you how that Treasure you may gain, Not Wealth, nor Wit, ...
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